Tunnel Vision - Lanco Da Cartel

Don't take no handouts this is my owna And the feds know that 40 cal fit my persona I can sell me no more weed because I am a stona When I act up it get loud guess it's matching my odour Finished whippin' up a batch got the fish scale aroma One toke will have you glassed get em' sent to a coma Won't stop till' I put a roof on the hill like I'm Jonah Servin' white chicks in the city, White chick from Winona I just walk in the trap and I sold me two half a b's I ain't wholesaling either I'm chippin' down to the fiends Way before I seen a bean I fell in love with the triple beam Way before I was hustilin' was solvin' out A.D.T's I'm way out where 42 can't consider me Too much traffic on the 401 dip to the 403 A quarter key ain't open doors for me I had to use my feet Can't even stretch instant lockup thanks to the recipe So tell a dumb broad bitch Free LM, afri a wiz Fuck the system man it's rigged, try to line us up with them bids On a 12 hour shift overtime so I cannot miss Started with a half a nick, turn a baby into a chick Don't take no handouts this is my owna And the feds know that 40 cal fit my persona I can sell me no more weed because I am a stona When I act up it get loud guess it's matching my odour Finished whippin' up a batch got the fish scale aroma One toke will have you glassed get em' sent to a coma Won't stop till' I put a roof on the hill like I'm Jonah Servin' white chicks in the city, White chick from Winona I'm servin' work same colour as a bitch that's Persian I'm learnin' my ideal lifestyle is a different version So I'm mergin' on the express because the fiends they urgin' Couldn't bad me up before and I'm not a different person Worsen roll with gas, flame spark shit combustin' She jerkin' and slurpin' to get herself a burkin' Networkin' make me reflect on all the times I'm hurtin' I ain't drownin' in the water, whip and shit start surfin' I hear from all the sides and swear that shits not adding up And if a nigga outline, bomb his land up like Syria It's sad enough to show her you're the man, you had to add a cuff Man like me just like to ride, they like the way I saddle up I fished off the boat my plug tell me to get my paddle up These kids play with toys, whats a noise so try not to get rattled up They used to diss, say we were nothing so why are they mad at us To find my way I was chippin' off icebergs from Antartica Don't take no handouts this is my owna And the feds know that 40 cal fit my persona I can sell me no more weed because I am a stona When I act up it get loud guess it's matching my odour Finished whippin' up a batch got the fish scale aroma One toke will have you glassed get em' sent to a coma Won't stop till' I put a roof on the hill like I'm Jonah Servin' white chicks in the city, White chick from Winona